they say i did something bad, so why'd it feel so good?
"Well, that's one good thing about your scars then." Mara replies with a grin. "Makes for thicker skin." She adds with a wink. Raising a brow at his leading commentary, the ascended merely scoffs with dark amusement, shaking her head. "Interesting that you think you're being tricked by giving yourself a title, but you're happy to brag about your sex life." She pauses, grinning widely and with a haughty sort of interest. "Gods you sound like a therapist's wet dream."
He could put his hands where he liked, but that hardly meant it would stop Mara. With her eyes locked on his, she pours a few drops onto his knuckles with a feral smirk. "Well, almost nearly." Straightening and putting the bottle away—Loren being..how many shots in now?—Mara just shrugs. "I was here for your twiny-twin-twin actually. Said he had something he wanted to talk about."
He could put his hands where he liked, but that hardly meant it would stop Mara. With her eyes locked on his, she pours a few drops onto his knuckles with a feral smirk. "Well, almost nearly." Straightening and putting the bottle away—Loren being..how many shots in now?—Mara just shrugs. "I was here for your twiny-twin-twin actually. Said he had something he wanted to talk about."
MARA
